"Shoveling?" The doctor arched an eyebrow. He'd taken the expression too literally "Considering the gravity on Gallifrey, it'd be impossible to shovel any time lords off the planet. And even if I could I wouldn't want too, despite the rash decisions they've made." He turned back to the Tardis, shutting the door firmly so that it locked on the inside. "What do you mean what went wrong?"

"If you are the Doctor, that is. If you really are the Doctor, you will remember in your War Incarnation, meeting a young, suicidal girl who who was head of Arcadia's army and you told her you were trying to get as many Time Lords off the planet as you could." The Lieutenant knew the Doctor, the 16th one, that is, could hear him. "Did you lie to that young, suicidal girl all those years ago?"

"Right, well, you must have been trying to get Time Lords off before you killed them all then. Tell me seriously, Doctor, if you were lying. That little girl you said that to all those years ago was me. It was my first incarnation. Tell me, Doctor, you didn't lie to the 8 year old me that you were evacuating as many Time Lords as you could before you destroyed Gallifrey."